Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet

Yicheng, Majiakou.

Majiakou, bordering Zixia Mountain in the east and Wan Yao Mountain Range in the west, is the main road between Yicheng and the Chiyan Dynasty from north to south. It is close to the Xianzong and the Wan Yao Mountain Range, so the flow of people is relatively dense.

There are people who buy and sell mountain products, there are also special demon hunters, and there are merchants from the Chiyan Dynasty who stop here.

Originally, this place was controlled by a branch of the Ma family, hence the name.

Just collecting tolls, it is not an exaggeration to say that this place makes a fortune every day.

But since the recent demon-killing operation, the power of the Ma family in the local area has been slumped, the top leaders are almost dead, and the middle and low levels are also fleeing and wandering.

The Ma family has completely lost control of Majiakou.

Because there has been a period of power vacuum, people with different thoughts have continued to jump out.

In addition, no one has organized the hunting and suppression of the wild beasts in the Wan Yao Mountain Range, and the situation in Majiakou has become increasingly serious.

Today, the old ancestor Fu Tu revisited the old place, but he was very cautious and hid during the day and went out at night.

The night became the protective color of the world. The Futu Patriarch led the entire family's manpower and had been dormant and observing in the Wan Yao Mountains for three days.

The entire Majiakou, the various forces, and the faces coming and going were all clearly grasped.

Even the color of the underwear of the neighbor's wife in the blacksmith shop, this time the Futu Patriarch investigated it clearly.

It is true that once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years. He is extremely cautious.

Seeing that the time for the agreed transaction is approaching, the Futu Patriarch still took out the fairy machine with some concern and asked the black robe

"Senior in black robe, I am about to take action. Where are you now?"

Yes, so far, Black Robe still hasn't joined him.

But this did not surprise Patriarch Futu.

He had cooperated with many fellow Taoists through the immortal machine before, and everyone was very afraid of exposing their true identities in reality.

Even if they met someone who asked to meet before taking action, they would all be blacklisted and treated as traitors of the Demon Cult.

There is no way, there are always some righteous people with novel brains who try to get through and mix in with the demon cultivators.

Not to mention, there are really many righteous cultivators who rely on this rough but practical fishing method to hunt down many hidden demons.

This directly leads to face-to-face meetings through the immortal machine, which are always extremely risky.

Only this Mr. Black Robe, Patriarch Futu personally witnessed that he had cooperated with some Taoist friends in the group, and most of the two sides returned intact, otherwise, he really wouldn't have the courage to do this black-eating-black action.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't ask where I am. I will take action at the right time."

Seeing the immediate reply, Futu Patriarch immediately felt confident.

He looked at the other two ghost kings in the clan,"The senior in black robe is already here, and should be hiding somewhere. Let us take action first. What do you think?"

"We are new to the industry, so we have to listen to our seniors."

A ghost said,"Damn it, why didn't we think of kidnapping and extorting incense before?"

"He dared to ask for 100 million yuan right away. It really makes me angry."

"Senior in black robe has a good reputation, so we should try to leave a good impression! Next time, perhaps we can learn from him to develop similar business, and both sides will have more opportunities for cooperation."

Another old ghost in the family also nodded.

Patriarch Futu listened and nodded frequently, his eyes slightly bright.

In the current new era, the outdated and inefficient means of doing evil should indeed be abandoned.

Kidnapping and extortion, this sounds like a good way to make money.

Having made up his mind, Patriarch Futu brought two ghosts from the family to the transaction location to wait, and the rest of the clan members scattered around to coordinate.

It can only be said that it is very professional!!

However, Patriarch Futu did not know that the underworld had already made arrangements in advance for a long time in order to ambush him.

It started to drizzle unknowingly. At some point, a strange classical symphony gradually sounded throughout Majiakou!

The music came from far away and got closer. , from slow to fast.

The drum beats became faster and faster, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing!

Accompanied by the symphony, a mighty group of people came from the corner of the street.

There were three people in the lead, Langya, Zhang San, and Liu Lao, each wearing a red, black, and yellow suit of different shapes! But they all wore ties and dragon leather boots, so mighty and domineering.

Behind them, they were black and white, each holding a soul-catching umbrella.

Black shirt, small tie, black cloak jacket, with white words"Peace in the World" written on it.

Short jeans, long socks, white cloak jacket, with black words"Make Money at First Sight" written on it!

Further back, the warriors wearing sunglasses and black suits waiting for the start of the group followed the rhythm of the music and stepped in unison.

""Not good! It's a trick, run away!"

The face of the old man Fu Tu was very scared. He didn't know at this moment that he had been ambushed again.

He raised a gust of cold wind and fled eastward.

The family members and so on were no longer so important.

The familiar scene in front of him brought back some bad memories for the old man Fu Tu.

""Old Master Fu Tu, your incident has been exposed. I am Taoist Kong Xu from Zixia Mountain. I have been waiting for a long time. Devil, where are you escaping?"

When he walked to the east, a Taoist with a pale face, fluttering white clothes and holding a long sword appeared with a roar.

Sword lights were circling around him, like the sea and waves, layer upon layer from top to bottom!

Old Master Fu Tu was so scared that he retreated again and again, turned around and fled westward.

When he walked to the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range in the west,

Old Master Fu Tu saw another person holding a white bone banner, another wearing heavy makeup and stepping on a blood moon magic weapon, and another holding a strange iron rod. The three of them blocked his way in a tripod.

The three people looked different, but the only thing they had in common was that they were covered in golden light.

"Hey, demon cultivators and demons!! If you don't surrender now, when will you surrender?"

Seeing the Buddha Patriarch, the three of them immediately posed in what they thought was the coolest pose.

The killing moves in their hands also fell at the same time.

The Buddha Patriarch screamed and used the two unlucky old ghosts in front of him as a shield, and only then did he escape with his life.

Go straight to the south!

"Hiss... You are just an evildoer, why don't you surrender! I, your aunt, can still spare your life!"

"That's right, give up resistance quickly!!"

On the mountain road in the south, a hundred-meter-long red flame python slid quickly, speaking human language, followed by a large number of rats, weasels and other wild monsters.

Following the red-eyed python, they waved flags and shouted.

When the team was halfway, the red-flame python blew a lava fire bomb from a distance, burning the Buddha Patriarch's skin and buttocks, and he was as strong as a madman.

Turning to look to the north, the Buddha Patriarch saw his old acquaintance, Mian Yuehua, who was waiting with thousands of Taiqing Palace monks.

It was still the familiar routine, the familiar formula, and even the actors had not changed.

Everything seemed like the echo of fate, turning into the dead soul, but returning to The origin.

This time, the Buddha Patriarch did not run away, or he had accepted his fate.

He could see that these guys could have succeeded in one strike, but now they were playing a cat-and-mouse game.

It was really abominable.

With a sinister look on his face, he took out the magic secret. He felt that he was definitely being tricked by this man in black robe.

Because he only revealed the whole plan to this one outsider who didn't know the details.

His mind turned quickly, and the greetings with birdsong and flowers were input into the magic secret. This was the only way he could think of to disgust the other party before he died!

He clicked send, and at this moment, a familiar yet strange message box suddenly popped up on the screen!

【Sorry, you have been blacklisted by Black Robe, and the other party does not want to communicate with you! 】

Fu Tu Patriarch completely broke through

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